fuck the storm ..my lifes a storm..
the is no waiting...i dont sit around contemplating..
i get up and use my time ..use whats mine..abuse my nine...
i aint scared of a bit a weather...imr had unlike a feather...
i dont let a bit a rain..get to me inside my brain..
so i remain living how i would...whats else could i do..
my dreams i wanna persue..
so i wont wait around in one spot..
i let loose with a gun shot....
to claim whats mine..i dont remian in line..
i create my own direction...theres no such thing as an intersection..
next topic....wthe truth about were you live...
pz